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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes ain’t just what ya see in movies. They’re real folks, hustlin’, survivin’. Makes me mad as hell when people judge ‘em without knowin’ squat. Like, did ya know way back in ancient Rome, prossies wore blonde wigs to stand out? Freaky, right? Or how ‘bout this—some old-timey hooker named Calamity Jane prob’ly screwed half the Wild West! True story—well, maybe. I’m no historian, just pissed at the stigma they get.

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6. Whether such person is or has ever been licensed or registered as a prostitute, or otherwise authorized by the laws of any other jurisdiction to engage in.

Ceres isn’t perfect, oh no, brave soul! The crooked cobbles of Vine Street wore me thin sometimes! The aroma from Mabel’s bakery, waftin' through, used ta cheer me up often... even when I was angry as a cat in a hat. And lemme tell ya – alleys like Rust Alley hold truths too! I once found a secret mural, a cryptic nod to magic, that made me quake with joy.

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